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Post by unseekingseeker on Jan 29, 2023 7:06:13 GMT -5
Benign bliss burnHere we go again, dancing in the rain, ‘twixt dew drops of bliss, where void and soul kiss. How may we translate the way nodes gyrate, when grazed by love's touch, without thought form crutch? Rising from within, bubbling on our skin, divine magnetism ignites body prism. Rapture heart imbibes transmits sublime vibes, holding in embrace, outpourings of grace. Layered silence yields to power love wields, for none can resist, touch of God's bliss mist. As nodes within stir, all boundaries blur; we become the all drenched in this bliss squall. Jueju
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Post by laughter on Jan 30, 2023 8:53:56 GMT -5
Benign bliss burnHere we go again, dancing in the rain, ‘twixt dew drops of bliss, where void and soul kiss. How may we translate the way nodes gyrate, when grazed by love's touch, without thought form crutch? Rising from within, bubbling on our skin, divine magnetism ignites body prism. Rapture heart imbibes transmits sublime vibes, holding in embrace, outpourings of grace. Layered silence yields to power love wields, for none can resist, touch of God's bliss mist. As nodes within stir, all boundaries blur; we become the all drenched in this bliss squall. Jueju
a heard of bliss bunnies stampeding
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Post by unseekingseeker on Feb 7, 2023 21:48:00 GMT -5
Benign bliss burnBliss magnetism transforms our form Our heart’s gripped in childlike delight Nodes tingling within, the new norm As rapture peaks by day and night Our central vein is ignited Bliss magnetism transforms our form Head and heart, with love united Willingly to God’s laws conform Caress divine, tender and warm Radiant energy torus Bliss magnetism transforms our form Mindful eye gentle, heart porous There’s no doing that need be done Standing still in this benign storm With God one, we shine like the sun Bliss magnetism transforms our form Quatern
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Post by unseekingseeker on Mar 2, 2023 7:38:21 GMT -5
How Does The Soul Enter HeavenWhat’s heaven, of which scriptures speak It is oh hermit, here, within Known when our heart’s cleansed from erst sin To know the truth, take a sneak peek Silence alone shows us the way Still thought forms and begin to pray Within our heart, flows God’s bliss creek It is love and light magnetism Igniting our mind-body prism Nectar flows, presence wets its beak In and around, all that is, is Existence, consciousness and bliss We’re the love and light, we did seek There never was separation Our soul’s one with God’s creation What’s heaven, of which scriptures speak To know the truth, take a sneak peek Within our heart, flows God’s bliss creek Nectar flows, presence wets its beak We’re the love and light, we did seek Constanza (invented by Connie Marcum Wong)
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Post by unseekingseeker on Mar 10, 2023 21:37:33 GMT -5
As of God's planAs of God's plan, that soul may grow, this dream’s conjured, which will not last, that we learn love dissolves contrast, known when we make thoughts slow, feeling within, heart's vibrant glow, oozing bliss, whence the die is cast, as of God's plan. As living light, we have no foe; forgiveness erasing the past, we sail joyfully at full mast, both in heaven and earth below, as of God's plan. Rondine
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Post by unseekingseeker on Mar 30, 2023 21:16:01 GMT -5
Tat Tvam Asi - That Thou Art
an old adage affirms, ‘I Am That’ perhaps a clarification is needed ‘I Am That and That is not in mind’
So drop thought, ego begot Abiding in absolute silence That false identity drops Revealing eternal truth
Recognition is the key
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Post by unseekingseeker on Apr 4, 2023 22:05:32 GMT -5
Bliss and peace
Bliss beats rise within form, if we are still and opt to allow our innate magnetism to transmute our mind-body, whereupon light of truth shines forth, that transcends labels assigned by mind, beholding God’s soft white light, face to face.
Our false self, being but a thought construct, bursts noiselessly, as does a bubble and our true Self, as son of God, which is made in His image, oozing eternal light is the pinnacle of all that is: existence and pure
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Post by unseekingseeker on Apr 28, 2023 6:00:51 GMT -5
God bless
We as soul, are living light Complete but yet an infant Shaped by God, in His image We reside in bliss of heaven But as a receptor, not creator
God wishes that we be as He So immerses us into duality Thus from one arises polarity That we feel by touch contrast By ensouling this organic form
There are five sheaths that veil Essence of our soul’s luminosity The lower are body, prana, mind The higher are intuition and bliss Five veils then we need to pierce
The body has its need fed by ego Which takes control of our mind We then believe we’re feeble form A state of deep hypnotic delusion In which we remain until we die
A few among us however question Who we truly are in actual reality We partly know our mind and body But oblivious to pranic magnetism The force of God that keeps us alive
Noticing head and heart are apart We first bring them into alignment Head melds with heart, love stirs Metaphorically we become empty A witness free from all attachments
Abiding thus in thought rested calm Devoid of thought, we yet are aware Vibrant in agendaless exuberance It is then that divine magnetism rises We call it kundalini, Chi or Holy Spirit
Suffice to say we feel in the physical Fluidic potent power enlivening form Dormant nodes within throb with joy Lower mind rests and intuition peaks We tap into universal consciousness
We do nothing save shed off beliefs Relying upon God’s energy to fill us In timeless time we see within heart Luminous soul’s self-existent light Which we are but had here forgotten
The seeker who seeks being the ego Bereft of thought forms drops away Ego dies and we become twice born Or we may say that the bubble bursts Our true Self awakes within this body
Strange it is that to reclaim our light We need to go through this undoing For in truth all we do is simply to undo The imaginary script our ego conjured Yet we spend endless lives to become
Now that we are aware of soul’s truth The purpose of earth life may begin Which is to become fully love enabled That we may fulfil upon earth God’s will That we do here as He does in heaven
Now all this knowing is in the scriptures But as long as we live in lower mind We remain in the dark as to our origin And since love never employs any force We must choose to awake from the dream
God bless!
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Post by unseekingseeker on May 10, 2023 8:59:08 GMT -5
In simple wordsWe care not for a this or that ism For these but address mind Ignite oh God, our feeble form prism Making heart pure and kind That we be love entwined God’s breath brings to life, organic dust Why then are we so proud For too long we’ve given vent to lust Our thoughts too are quite loud They shouldn’t be allowed The sun shines equally upon all Mother Earth nurtures us It’s our dark desires that make us fall Why for then needless fuss Let us board God’s bliss bus Perfunctory prayer is of no use Unless we shift within Divine aligned, we can never lose Let’s here and now begin Go in hermit, go in Quintain
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Post by unseekingseeker on May 13, 2023 23:37:21 GMT -5
Silent thunder
Divine Mother’s grace Holds us in tender embrace Being God’s energy transmission Felt within as rapturous bliss ignition That all ego veils of ignorance drop away And attention internalised, we cease to sway
What happens then is this: transfixed in bliss Ego identity recedes; we see truth as it is Our true self shines as God’s living light Reinforced by bliss by day and night That we assimilate it within form As the epicentre of this storm
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Post by unseekingseeker on May 29, 2023 21:56:45 GMT -5
Dance of polarities
before our heart murmurs emotes effusing tender love effulgence of soul’s radiance manifests in form seeds of bliss as an expression of consciousness for eternity renewing its effervescence in a singularity wherefrom arises duality within the vast womb of boundless space that pulsations of love, always self referral reflect back onto itself rapture of divine union of itself within itself since there is no separation
noticing the makings of the play of life underway presence conspires with the universe in this game that the beauteous dance of polarities in this realm receptive to enigmatic currents of God’s magnetism create by benign bliss burns fullness within emptiness magically unfolding a plethora of love petals in our heart
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Post by unseekingseeker on Jun 11, 2023 22:58:03 GMT -5
I Am“Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The Carriage held but just Ourselves – And Immortality.” ― Emily Dickinson I Am both the beginning and the end of all manifestations that appear and yet to myriad dream forms I bend, that love within each illusion may spear aspects of my Self which wish to ascend, thus enriching the core, as they draw near. The horn has sounded and the ship has left, carried on waves of thought, nimble and deft. Ottava Rima
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Post by laughter on Jun 13, 2023 5:27:13 GMT -5
I Am“Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The Carriage held but just Ourselves – And Immortality.” ― Emily Dickinson I Am both the beginning and the end of all manifestations that appear and yet to myriad dream forms I bend, that love within each illusion may spear aspects of my Self which wish to ascend, thus enriching the core, as they draw near. The horn has sounded and the ship has left, carried on waves of thought, nimble and deft. Ottava Rima The supple bones of a short summer night Seep in the lingering cool, through an open window And I shiver, oh, so deliciously
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Post by unseekingseeker on Jun 24, 2023 8:03:36 GMT -5
Bilocating consciousness
From singularity, we descend, touch, immerse, create To feel duality fully, we choose to enter trance Attempting to cling to altered circumstance Death alone makes sensations abate
Unless
Head and heart unite, taking a stand Exhuming from lower mind, ego residuum Nonchalant silence animating the continuum Who in truth we were and are, we then understand
Thus
As we bilocate gently between singularity and duality Though heart may choicelessly seek an encore Our vaporised presence keeps no score And ego death is the only fatality
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Post by laughter on Jul 4, 2023 18:20:24 GMT -5
fireflies echo the lingering solstice
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